"Oh, I love this song. Roy would you please turn it up". Andy smiled and sat back in her seat and closed her eyes. Roberta Flack's "The first time ever I saw your face" was filling the car. Miranda caught Roy's eye and gave him a knowing smile. This was not the first time that Andy requested a song to be played full blast in the car.
When the song finished, Miranda looked at Andy and smiled. "Roberta Flack? Darling I'm surprised that you even know of her. Aren't you suppose to listen to Hip Hop or some horrid teenager swinging on a wrecking ball?" Miranda was in a playful mood.
"Oh screw you, I love Roberta. I"ll have you know that I listen to a wide variety of music. Just because your older, doesn't mean you have better taste in music".
Miranda snorted "Roy, what god awful song did Andrea request yesterday?"
"I believe it was, Drop it like it's hot, by Snoop Dog" Roy smiled, he loved it when the two women debated.
"Traitor! That song was top of the charts in a lot of countries." Andy exclaimed.
"Countries with horrid taste, no doubt" Miranda countered.
The car stopped before Andy could defend Snoop Dog's honor. Roy opened the door and winked at Andy "Oh don't even try Roy. We're listening to Maria Callas when we get back. I know how you adore her" Andy laughed when Roy muttered something that sounded a lot like "shit".
As soon as the elevator door closed, Andy had Miranda's bottom lip between her teeth.
"You are such a snob, Hip hop is a true art form. You always tell me to be open-minded when I look at some of the designers you adore. Well, I am open-minded. Andy kissed Miranda passionately.
"Darling, if you don't stop, your mind won't be the only thing that's open" Miranda whispered huskily.
Andy laughed and grabbed Miranda by the hand when the doors opened.
"Miranda, Andy, how are you?" Dr Smith asked.
"I'll be better if Miranda starts listening to Hip Hip. I don't want our baby to be a weirdo that only listens to Bach and Verdi" Andy was stroking her bump and smiling sheepishly at Miranda.
"Oh for heaven's sake, can we please talk about this later. Doctor, we can proceed with the sonar, I'd like to know how our son is doing. Miranda said with a twinkle in her eye.
-Later that evening-
"Andrea, someone's here to see you" Miranda smiled devilishly at Andy.
"What did you do?" Andy asked hesitantly.
When Andy saw her guest, she almost fainted. Snoop Dog was standing in their foyer with a cd in his hands. "Hey, you must be Andrea. It's so good to finally meet you. Miss M has told me all about you, and girl, she's crazy for you, for realz, yo".
Andy and Miranda were lying in bed, listening to the cd Snoop gave Andrea.
"I can't believe that Snoop gave me a Roberta Flack album. How did you pull this off" Andy looked at Miranda with a loving smile.
"Darling, I helped Snoop to record his first album. We're old friends" Miranda pulled Andy closer. " Now that my mind is open, let's work on opening some other things" Miranda practically growled while unbuttoning Andy's shirt.
